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she said. We walked together between the stalls and I scoffed. “You're saying it as though I can't afford my bills,” I said to her. She groaned, but said nothing. We picked dresses, before she finally decided to check the one she'd be wearing to the prom. “Hey, Sabrina. What about this?” She asked, placing the dress above her body. A purple turtle neck short smoky dress with diamond lined on it. The dress doesn't look so bad, if not for the fact that it's so short.

Upon hearing this, Jenna raised her bright eyes and looked at Sabrina. She was wearing a plain, pink dress that day, with a very simple design, but it wrapped her body nicely and highlighted her curvy figure. She did not do her up or braid it, but instead let it drape on her back naturally. With her playful smile, she had a youthful aura accompanied by her immense beauty. "Tsk tsk, you're the prettiest. I love your style." Jenna joked as she looked at her with a little laugh. Sabrina blushed and smiled playfully at Jenna, revealing two cute dimples on her cheeks. Her face was blushing like a young lady. She was gorgeous.

The second private fitting was scheduled for Thursday evening. Sabrina arrived at the boutique wearing a shorter, tighter black skirt that barely reached mid-thigh and a silk blouse with several buttons left undone. She had chosen the outfit deliberately to tease Klaus. He was already waiting in the VIP fitting room, standing in front of the three-way mirror in a new charcoal suit. The moment she stepped inside and closed the door, his grey eyes raked over her outfit with obvious hunger. “Miss Sabrina,” he said, voice low. “You’re testing my patience again with that skirt.”

For the first time, I noticed how different Sabrina and I are in looks. She is truly beautiful, she looked like a human barbie with that figure. Her dark black hair was shoulder-length, with plump lips, and big eyes. She was way too attractive than me. She strolled to my closet and I followed behind, she basically threw the clothes she didn't like on the floor. Her eyes landed on a beautiful light grey bodycon dress. Her eyes went wide with excitement. "This is the one! Change into this, please!"

Sabrina practically sprinted downstairs and returned with a package we tore open together. She pulled out a short, shimmering dress covered in red crystals. One look and I knew it cost a small fortune but money wasn't Sabrina’s worry. I reached for the second piece and froze. It was identical to hers. Same color, same sparkle, same length. “You ordered matching outfits?” I asked, baffled. “Mmhmm,” she nodded proudly. “I miss when people thought we were twins at parties. I wanted to bring that vibe back tonight,” she said, slipping into her dress with a grin.

Dante: Alright, for now… but I will see you tonight, gorgeous xx I set my phone down without answering and turned my attention back to Sabrina. Sabrina and I were walking through the mall, going from one store to another, searching for a dress for me. Nothing I saw seemed right. Most of them were either too short, too clingy, or revealed more than I wanted. I was looking for something comfortable, knee-length, and modest. Showing off my body was never really my style. “What do you think about this one?” Sabrina asked, lifting a hanger so I could see. The dress was a soft baby blue with short sleeves. It stopped just above the knee, and the only thing it really showed were the legs. I studied

You didn't want to treat Sabrina like she was the same as Gemma because that wasn't fair to either of them. You ended up racking your brain for a bit, trying to figure out what you could do. What sort of gesture you could make. Knocking on Sabrina's door, you were only 50% sure you'd made the right choice. When she opened the door she was already beaming and dressed in a slinky black dress that had a shimmery quality to it. It hung from two slim straps on her shoulders and she clearly couldn't wear a bra with it from how bare the back was. It was the sort of dress suited to her small-chested frame and that could never have worked for Gemma because her boobs would have been all over the place

"Professional but not trying too hard. Perfect for your first official day." "Pair it with these," Sabrina added, producing ankle boots from somewhere. "And maybe this scarf? No, too much. The sweater is enough." I let them dress me, too numb to protest. When they were done, they stepped back to admire their work. "You look drop-dead gorgeous," Sabrina declared. The phrase made me flinch, thinking of the dead boy, but I forced a smile. "Yeah, you guys too." And they did. Sabrina wore a vibrant yellow dress that somehow worked with her burgundy braids. Helione had chosen all black, turtleneck, jeans, boots, looking sleek and put together. Oprah wore a flannel shirt over a band tee, casual but

After a quick kiss on the cheek, Sebastian discreetly exits the room to give us some privacy. Sabrina meticulously searches my wardrobe and selects an outfit that doesn’t look half bad. It's a somewhat daring red cocktail dress short enough to turn heads, showcasing my back while keeping the cleavage tasteful. Paired with sleek black high heels and my mother's elegant diamond necklace, the ensemble feels just right for the night ahead.

Sabrina smiles. We get out of the bath and get dressed. Sabrina has me put on a black pair of jeans, dress shoes, and a blue v-neck tee shirt. She puts on a blue shiny dress that is almost too short but looks so good on her. He pulls her hair back into a high ponytail and does her make-up. “Where are we going?” I ask as she hands me a watch. “Out!” Is all she saids. We meet Crystal and Carl; Bill and Betty; in the foyer.